#terrorexefest

TERROR_EXE FEST RETURNS FOR ANOTHER HIGH-OCTANE WEEKEND OF BOT INSPIRATION!

What is this? A 5-day Terror fest in which all works are based on prompts from @terror_exe or other Twitter bots, such as the gruesome @jamesfitzjames or even perhaps the oft-incomprehensible @franklin_ebooks. The Terror Pairing Generator is eligible as well!

Some examples of tweets you might use for inspiration:

How/where/when/what do I post? Fics can be added to the 2021 AO3 collection (terrorexefest2) beginning on August 26. You can do art fills too, either posted to AO3 or to social media.

For inspiration, you can check out last year's fills in this collection!

Okay, sounds good. Are there any other rules?

1 prompt fill per work, please!

No word-count minimum this time—you are encouraged to write super short fics, in fact!

Use the hashtag #terrorexefest to promote your works on Tumblr and Twitter.

Please link the prompt's tweet directly in the summary/notes or caption of your posted work!

That's all! Good luck picking prompts and a very happy botfest to you and yours 💕

experimental sticker design type thing drawn for the terror_exe fest! 

My entry for @terror_exe flash event, so basically a redraw of a screencap from The Terror + a hint of something else... 

A doodle for the #terrorexefest

Be everything to everyone, that had been his vow for as long as he could remember. Be everything to everyone so you know you are someone. And yet now, with a Sir tacked onto his name and the admiration of all the admiralty and society he feels more a fraud than those first years watching Francis glower at him from Terror. At least then he could be of some use, spin a story, set the whole of a dinner table almost the whole table to laughter as they dined on canned meat that was slowly filling them with poison.

He never shrunk before a challenge, and in his imagination he sees how he wants to settle his current predicament. He sees himself standing at attention, shoulders back, eyes glinting with vanity and pride. That man would proudly toss his head, declare it couldn’t be quite such a mess as he was making it out to be, and sort himself out or at least pretend and do it all out of nothing more than a desperate need to be seen, to be loved.

A party? A gathering of men in uniform? This should be nothing at all! A perfect opportunity to be seen, to be admired, to be -

“James?” Francis calls from the hall.

To be loved.

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: The Terror (TV 2018) Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Thomas Jopson/Lt Edward Little Characters: Thomas Jopson, Lt Edward Little Additional Tags: terrorexefest, 50s Monster AU, implied cannibalism(?), Joplittle, Monster Jopson, oops there's art Summary:

Ned Little hasn't got a wife.   Churchill is back in office. People ask. His colleagues, his employers, his family. Ned Little is thirty-seven, and he hasn't got a wife.

(terror_exe prompt: thomas jopson/edward little, fluff, 50s au, cannibalism, HMS Erebus)

Here’s my last-second contribution to The Terror Exe Flash Fest!

The summary says it all:

Hunger emboldens the rats.

My contribution to the Terror_exe Flash Fest! Today’s menu consists of: sapiness, light angst, light bondage, Francis being Loved and Cherished, and also Francis getting absolutely rawed. The good stuff! Here’s a summary:

London, 1850: Francis finds himself the object of a proposal, as opposed to its subject. This outcome is rather better than in Francis's previous experience.

Twitter prompt: